Chapter 251 Brothers, line up on the public screen, raise your hands! !
Yu Huanshui:
"Mom,
sorry!
In fact, every time I go to the cemetery to see you, I am embarrassed to talk to you when there are people around,
Because I always feel that speaking to a stone monument is quite artificial.
Mom,
I am 37 this year and will be 40 soon.
I feel grateful every day now, even though my life is a mess. . .
But I met a noble person,
I'm not sad,
I'm fine,
Mom, I drove a Porsche today.
I am also liked by many people, and they all call me Brother Shui.
I used to live a very tired and useless life, but now I really enjoy it,
Mom, I miss you. . . ”
Lin Feng listened quietly, his eyes moist.
Watching the screen full of memories and sadness. . .
Lin Feng sighed softly.
"Brothers,
Come on, everyone!
This is the call to heaven. What do you want to say? . Just talk it out. ”
Ding~
"Dad, it's me... How are you...? We all miss you...
Let me tell you, I am married and have a son. I take him to see you every year. Have you seen him? .
Woohoo. .
I kept telling him that I wanted to eat the beef fried rice made by my grandpa. . .
dad. . Things at home. . . Don't worry, I'm here. . .
Right. . I'm an actor now. . . I've made money,
Everything is fine at home. . . Don't worry about us woo woo woo. . . ”
. . . . .
Ding~
"My daughter in heaven, are you okay? It's been two years, two years since you left me. Now you are seven years old. Mom misses you so much..."
. . . . .
Ding~
"Mom, let me tell you a few words. Now I am in the military division live broadcast room. This may be the closest place to heaven. Liangzi is very well-behaved and sensible. Xiaoyue and I are also very loving. Thank you, mother. I Miss you.”
. . . . .
Ding~
"Dad, mom is looking for you, take care of her...
Mom, I will love myself well, don’t worry,
besides. . Can you take daddy to come and see me in my dream? Woohoo. . ”
. . . . .
Ding~
"Mom, dad, grandma, I'm fine. I hope you can be happy there too."
. . . . .
Ding~
"Dad! I'm sorry... After you left... I made this family a mess... I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for mom... I'm sorry for everyone..."
. . . . . .
Ding~
"Dad, I'm sorry, you were laid off at that time. I suddenly had a feeling at that time, that is, my father was not good anymore. I started to get very close to my mother, and then I became very distant from you...
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Until my mother passed away, I never wanted to talk to you again. . . .
I think you didn't take good care of your mother. .
I am also a father now. When I became a father myself, I found that this matter is really difficult. . .
So I want to tell you, Dad, I’m sorry, thank you for your hard work. ”
. . . .
Ding~
"Mom! Go home!!!"
. . . . . .
While everyone was talking, Lin Feng was holding his guitar and singing softly.
"That spring I ran wildly to the wheat fields
I said daddy, I will be thirteen tomorrow
I want to eat a bowl of instant noodles from TV
You straightened up and pretended to wipe the sweat and wiped your eyes~
. . . . .
In the first month of that year, I rolled up my quilt and left home
You tell me what you need to spend when you go out~
. . . . .
The village chief’s house installed a telephone last year
If it’s urgent, just call. If it’s not urgent, just write.
. . . . .
If there was an elevator that went straight to heaven
How I want to go to see you at all costs~
Let you see my results
Can this be regarded as a promising prospect~
. . . . .
If there was an elevator that went straight to heaven
I will go to any lengths to see you
Let you see my children
Looks like me and you~
. . . . . .
It’s a pity that there is no elevator directly to heaven
There is only the land that cannot be returned~
. . . . . .
And my last question
Can we continue in the next life~
. . . . . .
When everyone got off the microphone, Lin Feng also put down his guitar.
There was still sadness and heaviness in the room.
"@军师, is this really a call from heaven? Can they...really hear it?"
Lin Feng smiled: "Brothers, don't be sad even if you don't have this phone, because when longing starts, the phone to heaven has already been connected."
Boom~
The public screen was boiling again.
"When Missing Begins" "The Phone to Heaven Has Already been Connected"
Damn it!
I'll forget it if I cry to death.
"I really can't hold it any longer, old man."
"Me too, I can't bear the tears all of a sudden (woo woo)."
"When the longing starts...then I may be able to call my parents every day (woo woo)."
"Yeah, how can there be days when I miss you (crying)."
"Thank you for your words, well, it made sense, I cried..."
. . . . . .
"I envy you so much. You have parents who love you..."
A low and green voice suddenly sounded from the microphone, and Lin Feng noticed that there was still one person on the microphone who had not gotten off.
Lin Feng was a little confused and said: "Brother, what's going on with you?"
"Hello, Military Advisor, it's my last night today and I want to talk to you."
Lin Feng's expression changed, "No, buddy, it's the last night today. What's wrong with you? Is there anything I can do for you?"
"I don't need your help, and you can't help me. I just want to find someone to talk to. Now... I don't even have anyone to talk to."
Lin Feng realized that the boy's mood was not right.
I didn't dare to ask any more, so I said, "Okay, brother, if you have anything to say, tell me, the military advisor will listen to you."
"Thank you, I... I am 18 years old this year. I have been a gangster since I was a child. My mother was beaten away by my father when I was very young. Later, my father also committed crimes and went in. It was my grandma who pulled me up."
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Lin Feng: "What did you do? How long did you go in?"
Boy: "He came out after I was in the first grade, but the way he took care of me was different from others. When he saw me when he came home, he would punish me. Later, he came in again because of something. .”
Lin Feng frowned: "Second entry into the palace."
Boy: "Yes, he entered the palace for the second time. Later, when I was in sixth grade, he came back again,
I also thought he would live a good life, but not long after he came out, he ordered someone else's car and then got him in again. ”
Damn it!
You thing. . .
Lin Feng was dumbfounded.
Boy: "I have such a father. I feel really embarrassed, but I can't help it. I can't change it. Last year, he came out again.
Actually I don’t want to recognize him, but my relatives persuade me,
I finally called him daddy.
But he lost his temper once. Do you know the kind of hoe used in the countryside at home? ”
Lin Feng: "I know, it's for plowing."
Boy: "Yes, he hit me with that one. The first hit was on my leg, and I fell to the ground. But the second hit was aimed at my head,
Fortunately, I escaped, and now there is still a hole of 20 to 30 centimeters in the ground.
If I hadn't escaped, I might have been dead by then.
Then in January this year, he had a serious car accident and was admitted to the ICU.
I am also responsible for delivering food to him and so on.
Later he came out of the ICU, and I really didn’t want to face it again,
But my relatives at home still asked me to take care of him because he was my father.
But he has never taken care of me, so why should I take care of him?
They all said that this was wrong of me, and I was really confused now. ”
The boy is emotionally broken,
Yu Huanshui quietly came closer and said, "That's not right. There is a sound of wind in the wheat. It feels like he is in a very high place."
Lin Feng listened carefully and realized something was wrong.
Immediately he said quickly: "Brother, let me tell you, you did the right thing.
He who is born but not nourished is not his father,
When he hits you with a hoe, it will kill you
That's a hoe used to plow fields in the countryside, which means he has the intention of taking your life.
We say that if a tiger is poisonous, it will not eat its children, and if it eats its children, it will not be its father.
It's absolutely fine if you don't take care of him. I support you with both hands. ”
Yu Huanshui: "I agree too, hands and feet, brother, there is nothing wrong with you."
Lin Feng: "Brother, what is your current means of livelihood?"
Boy: "If you don't have a way to make a living, you are all alone."
Lin Feng: "Have you come out of the house?"
"Well, they all forced me, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran out."
Lin Feng: "Listen to me, brother, from now on, if any relative kidnaps you from any angle of morality, this relative can directly sever the relationship,
Because this is not called a relative,
This is called sending a child to a wild beast alive.
They will only say it with their mouths, but no one will take any responsibility for the rest of your life.
So in this matter, my brother thinks you can be more selfish than you are doing now. ”
. . . . .
On the barrage.
"Beg to differ."
"Yes, that's your biological father anyway."
"There is no deep hatred between father and son."
"Children today are so selfish."
"..."
Lin Feng was frightened after seeing many barrages.
Damn,
What kind of chaos is this?
The stream flows: "Shut the hell up, don't you realize that the child's mood is wrong?"
Stranger: "Mai is very quiet, but the wind is very loud around him. This guy won't go to the mountains at night."
Gouzi: "Fuck, call the police."
More and more people noticed that something was wrong, and those who made sarcastic comments no longer dared to say anything.
Lin Feng: "Brother, you came out of your hometown, right? Where are you now?"
Boy: "I'm in Zhengzhou, brother, I'm too tired, I want to just leave."
Lin Feng's scalp exploded: "Brother, where are you now? In a hotel?"
Boy: "Brother, to be honest with you, I'm on the 28th floor, and it's the last night today."
Lin Feng's head turned rapidly: "Brother, where are you in Zhengzhou, do you manage the city?" The boy: "I don't know, and you don't need to call the police to save me."
Lin Feng laughed and said: "Why call the police? Who wants to call the police? No one wants to call the police brother,
I feel that even if you decide to leave tonight, you will at least reach Zhengzhou tonight,
I'll arrange for a little brother to go over and take you to eat a bowl of braised noodles,
Don't worry, he won't tell you anything, nor will he advise you. He will just care about your bowl of noodles.
How is it?
You said you have arrived in Zhengzhou, how can you not eat a bowl of braised noodles? ”
Yu Huanshui nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Zhengzhou Braised Noodles are one of a kind, it would be a shame not to eat them."
Boy: "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, I also want to live, but I have no hope at all."
Lin Feng grabbed the microphone and shouted: "Yes, yes, yes... Brother, I hope there must be!
You were just born into a bad family,
You are 18 years old now,
You can work, you can change your destiny, and live the life you want. ”
The boy collapsed and cried: "It's useless. I have been in Zhengzhou for a week. There is no job for me, and all my money has been spent.
Moreover, my family kept calling me and forcing me. I couldn’t escape, I couldn’t get rid of it. ”
Lin Feng slapped the table: "I said you can get rid of it! Brother, do you believe me or not!
If you believe me,
You tell me what job you have done before, and I can tell you directly that you will have a better choice than leaving now. ”
The boy was shocked by Lin Feng's sudden thrust.
Lin Feng: "Come on, brother, tell me, what was your last job? Tell me so I can make a judgment right away."
Boy: "I... didn't graduate from junior high school. I worked as a security guard... and also saw express sorting."
"Don't worry, I'm going to tell you right now what you should do next."
Lin Feng's head turned rapidly.
Suddenly,
Got it!
Lin Feng: "Brother, go to sea and become a sailor!"
Sailor?
It seems that this is the first time for boys to hear about this profession.
Lin Feng: "Yes, become a sailor. Brother, don't you want to escape? Don't you want to stay away from the crowd?
Then we won't stay on the ground, let's go to sea.
Can you bear the hardship? ”
Boy: "I can endure hardship, but..."
Lin Feng: "But what?"
"But I...have never been a seaman..."
The boy's voice suddenly became very quiet.
With a bit of teenage embarrassment and youthfulness.
Lin Feng smiled.
"Who the hell is a sailor from birth?"
Then he slapped the table and shouted at the screen:
"On July 18th, at 21:27 pm, there are a total of 63,000 brothers in our live broadcast room at the moment,
Have you ever been a sailor or sailor?
Can anyone recommend a path?
If possible, queue up on the public screen,
Put your fucking hands up! ! ”
(End of chapter)